Amelie Miraculous Novels & Stories

Emma whispered across grinded teeth as she receive Alex hands. “You're so beautiful Emmaline.”Alex complimented sweetly. She smiled in appreciation. “I'm glad you loved it. You're not looking bad yourself.”that's absolutely correct. Behind those sweet handsome, innocent looking face hides the most dangerous Man. “I'm glad you like it too.”he replied helping her down the stairs. “Shall we?” ***

Amy said with her hands clasped together, her eyes were shining while looking at Amelia. Amelia had her long curly brown hair braided and tied in a half knot with small flowers attached to the braid. The dress that she chose showed her prominent collarbones and subtly revealed her evident curves. She wore dainty accessories that complimented the dress and on her left finger was the ring that Damian gave her. Because she already had a natural beauty, she only wore light makeup. Truly, Amelia looked like a fairy who descended on the human realm. "Madam Lia! You're really beautiful! Just like a princess!" Maisy commented loudly.

Travis gives out the information about Charles's outpost to save his own life. Amelia: Owner of a book shop in the town where the Rosario castle was built just outside of. Amelia is a witch with a familiar that is a crow (she only calls him crow) who helps her without complaint. She made a deal with Sylar his pair of fangs for Silas's revival. Amelia can turn her familiar into a human when she needs him to do simple tasks like hold jaws open. She also has a disappearing spell, teleportation spell, and often things in her book shop will start moving on their own. Amelia is a powerful witch to only be in her early twenties. Amelia's hair was described as curly brown that ran down to her lower

The guy stood still without speaking, he probably mind linked someone but that couldn’t been Cristine because she was a witch according to beta Harry. A nice friendly young girl around sixteen with red hair came and greeted us. She was tall, slim with long legs and she could have been a model. She seemed carefree with confidence as she was walking towards us. Her eyes went straight to Beta Harry checking him out but he continued to look serious. I was wondering if she was sixteen yet with a wolf or maybe a witch. ‘’I am Amelie, I am here to take you to Cristine. You must be Cristine’s niece, you look a lot like her except of some details’’ she said that time looking at me and genuine smiling

the beast stated. I looked to Amelie. There was nothing that said she had lost her pup, “What are you talking about?” I asked, wanting him to explain it to me. “Look at the blood surrounding her, Alexa. That is not from any wound on her body,” he observed. I sat there for a moment, horror on my face. He was right. She was surrounded by blood. What is happening? Why is the Moon Goddess doing this?!?

It’s like he’s waiting for a reaction, and we aren’t giving him the one he expected. André sighed, not getting the reaction he desired. “Their gifts will make all the difference.” he began to explain. “Amelia’s gift allows her to detect when someone is using or under the influence of magic. That’s how she knew about Melania before others. It’s also how she was able to identify those under her spell after the final battle so they could be freed from it.” André was beaming as he gestured to me. I am not big on being the center of attention. So I smiled slightly, feeling my cheeks turning pink at being called out.

“Besides, she has given a clear order that no one should interrupt, going against her will mean disrespecting her in front of the lycan.” Her last words did the trick and Arthur stayed put. “Give control back to Adelia!” Amelia ordered as she got up from the ground. “Make me!” the protector growled. Amelia slowly rose back up in the air. White flames suddenly appeared out of nowhere and shrouded Amelia. The protector’s eyes went wide with shock when she saw it. “The mystical flames!” she exclaimed. “How?” she asked. “I’m the chosen one,” Amelia answered. “Well, I’m much more than that,” Adelia said as she got over her shock. She then started controlling the rain drops into a ball and as soon

“That baby girl is smarter than even her Uncle. She will to quote a great writer, ‘blow us all away.’” Micah give a small chuckle and shake of his head as he scrolls the tablet in his hand. “My mother loves Lin-Manuel Miranda. But she speaks the truth. Amilee’s life is in danger.” “I don’t care,” Amilee says wrapping her arms around her belly. “I won’t get rid of my baby.” Michelle softens at Amilee and stands up. She maybe in her 90’s but she moves gracefully to stand in front of Amilee.

"What do you say, Queen? Ready to show them the Middle Ages weren't just about knights, but about the sovereigns who ruled them?" "I think I can manage a gown," I replied, though the thought of my high collar and the hidden violet marks made my skin prickle. Amelie, however, was spiraling. Maxwell’s plummeting status had turned her from the 'Pack Darling' into a social pariah. She was tired of the cold looks and the missing invites. She needed a new host, and she had set her sights on the highest peak: Sol. I was walking toward Sol’s quarters to discuss our tactical training when I saw his door slightly ajar. I heard her voice—saccharine, desperate, and dripping with a new, dangerous edge.